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Everything is silent
I feel disconnected
As words turn to phrases
Phrases turn to prayer
So now you know
This is my call （Do you hear me）
And if I fall （Will you be there to catch me?）
When you close your eyes now
Are you satisfied?
When this is over there will
Be nothing left
So now you know
This is my call （Do you hear me）
And if I fall （Will you be there to catch me?）
This is my call （Do you hear me）
And if I fall （ Will you be there to catch me?）

Its sharpening beneath me
Beneath my feet, the earth opens up
To swallow me
Take my hand and lead me on
Take my hand and lead me on

Its sharpening beneath me
Beneath my feet
Its sharpening beneath me

ITS SHARPENING...